Dressed in Black
I'm going to go where
Few dare to follow me
Into the dark
Where only we can see
We know the beings
That might dwell there in wait
But they know not
The details of their fate
We step on the scene
At the stroke of midnight
Dancing in the dark
While we're out on a lark
Our senses are keen
Sanguine appetite
Mere mortals just hark
Cause we're cunning with snark
And we're dressed in black
Dressed in black
Dressed in black
Dressed in black
Things are the same
As one hundred years ago
But we don't dance
To the same tempo
You think you want to
Find out what I mean
We'll show you things
That you have never seen
We step on to the scene
At the stroke of midnight
Dancing in the dark
While we're out on a lark
Our senses are keen
Sanguine appetite
Mere mortals just hark
Cause we're cunning with snark
And we're dressed in black
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Dressed in black
Dressed in black
Dressed in black
Come as you are
Or who you want to be
Peer through the dark
The truth will set you free
Our coterie waits
The hour's getting late
Take a new form
With-a hunger to sate
We step on to the scene
At the stroke of midnight
Dancing in the dark
While we're out on a lark
Our senses are keen
Sanguine appetite
Mere mortals just hark
Cause we're cunning with snark
And we're dressed in black
Dressed in black
Dressed in black
Dressed in black
Dressed in black
Dressed in black
Dressed in black
Dressed in black
Dressed in black
Few dare to follow me
Into the dark
Where only we can see
We know the beings
That might dwell there in wait
But they know not
The details of their fate
We step on the scene
At the stroke of midnight
Dancing in the dark
While we're out on a lark
Our senses are keen
Sanguine appetite
Mere mortals just hark
Cause we're cunning with snark
And we're dressed in black
Dressed in black
Dressed in black
Dressed in black
Things are the same
As one hundred years ago
But we don't dance
To the same tempo
You think you want to
Find out what I mean
We'll show you things
That you have never seen
We step on to the scene
At the stroke of midnight
Dancing in the dark
While we're out on a lark
Our senses are keen
Sanguine appetite
Mere mortals just hark
Cause we're cunning with snark
And we're dressed in black
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Dressed in black
Dressed in black
Dressed in black
Come as you are
Or who you want to be
Peer through the dark
The truth will set you free
Our coterie waits
The hour's getting late
Take a new form
With-a hunger to sate
We step on to the scene
At the stroke of midnight
Dancing in the dark
While we're out on a lark
Our senses are keen
Sanguine appetite
Mere mortals just hark
Cause we're cunning with snark
And we're dressed in black
Dressed in black
Dressed in black
Dressed in black
Dressed in black
Dressed in black
Dressed in black
Dressed in black
Dressed in black
Credits
Writer(s): Paris Cloyd
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